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I'm really thinking about moving to New York. I've had some meetings about jobs out there and I could live with my boyfriend and you know what... fuck Los Angeles. I've been here 18 years. Can you believe that shit? 18 years. Time for some kind of motherfucking change for sure.
I've been cleaning my apartment out because I'm sure I'd sublet at first... who wants to give up this sweet ass rent controlled apartment? Not me.
My boyfriend is super cool and talented and handsome and understanding and loving and caring and all that. I was cleaning out my records so now we've been listening to old records for like 6 hours now. He's drinking gin martini's and I'm drinking champagne because that's how we party in the Zickel/Arabia house.
I had a nice call with a guy at Lifetime in NY. That would be a kick ass place to work ya know. And well you... you could crash at my pad when you're in town. Unless I don't know you that well then you couldn't because that would be weird and uncomfortable.
Okay, back to listening to Charlie Rich records and watching my boyfriend slow dance with himself.
9:43 AM
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